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Sketches Of Pain

de Faux Real
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First heard you, blaring through
Hot tin roof, no sound proof
But that groove, made me wanna move

My love is like a flower
With more compressors
I never thought I'd like you
When I heard you EQ

Heart throb faze, deaf dumb haze
Such long days, away from the waves
My senses ache, cruel, cruel fate

My love is like a flower
With more compressors
I never thought I'd like you
When I heard you EQ

Miles ahead
Hope is dead inside of me
And I'm hanging by a thread
Ringing in my head
I left you there
And you left me bare

My love is like a flower
With more compressors
I never thought I'd like you
When I heard you EQ